Holiday Menage Boxed Set, Volume 1 (Books 1-3)

by Lolita Lopez

  Tom wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up off the floor. He dropped back to the bed, hauling her on top of him. Their tongues dueled as they kissed passionately. Frank found himself presented with the two things he loved teasing and tasting most in this world: Tom’s cock and Lexi’s pussy.

  Kneeling down, Frank grasped Lexi’s thighs and pushed forward, forcing her knees a bit higher onto the bed and closer to Tom’s waist. With her in that position, Frank had perfect access to her cunt and Tom’s dick. He wasted no time feasting on his lovers. His tongue swiped Lexi from her clit right up to her pink rosebud. He dropped a little lower and bathed Tom’s balls with his tongue before slithering it up the shaft and sucking his lover’s cockhead between his lips.

  As he lavished Tom’s dick with attention, Frank worked a pair of fingers into Lexi’s pussy. The silken channel greeted him with the slick nectar of her arousal. He penetrated her slowly, his fingers gliding in and out of her cunt with just the right curve to their shape. She liked having that spongy spot rubbed when fingered. He loved the feral noises that she made when her pussy was stroked just the right way.

  Switching from Tom’s cock to Lexi’s pussy, he fluttered his tongue over the pink kernel and slurped it gently between his hips. He rolled his tongue across her clit while applying suction. She rocked her hips and cried out softly against Tom’s chest. He released her clit with a noisy pop and leisurely licked it while caressing Tom’s shaft from the base to the tip. His hand swirled up and down his man’s erection. He palmed Tom’s sac and plunged his tongue inside Lexi’s pussy. Both moaned loudly as he worked them into frenzied states.

  When Lexi started rubbing herself against Tom’s cock, Frank knew it was time to stop teasing and get down to business. He straightened up and opened the top drawer of the bedside table where he’d earlier stashed their supplies. He wasn’t quite sure how they’d end their night but he wanted to be prepared.

  Tom flipped Lexi over and pinned her between his impressive physique and the mattress. Frank enjoyed the view of Tom’s rippling muscles and those fucking sexy tattoos. He wasn’t quite as fond of the war wounds and scars from bar room brawls, professional matches and a drunken father too fond of his fists. He didn’t like to think of all the pain Tom had endured in his life. When he did think of all that Tom had experienced and survived, Frank often experienced the overwhelming urge to coddle and stroke and kiss him. Frank wished more than anything that he could take away those awful memories. He hoped that the memories he and Tom and Lexi were building together would someday suppress those ugly ones.

  “Stop standing there and come here,” Tom ordered, his voice gruff and needy. He held out a hand. Frank placed is hand in that bigger paw and allowed Tom to drag him onto the bed. His man’s muscles flexed so beautifully. Tom forced Frank onto his back. He placed a knee between Frank’s open thighs and Lexi’s knees.

  Looming over them, Tom grinned, his full lips turned up in a boyish smile. He dropped his mouth to Frank’s. They exchanged increasingly intense kisses that made Frank’s balls ache. Lexi scratched her nails over Frank’s lower belly as Tom plundered his mouth. He shivered and lifted his hips to encourage her. She laughed and nipped at his arm. Frank smiled against Tom’s lips. He was glad to see Lexi enjoying herself and not thinking of her family drama.

  Frank was pulled from his thoughts as his cock nudged Tom’s. Lexi reached between their bodies and used both hands to rub their dicks together. She’d been fascinated with frotting since catching them at it in the shower early one morning after their usual run. It was one of the few things she was brave enough to request. Having her hands guiding their cocks together was even better than doing it himself. He panted and pumped his hips as Lexi found a good rhythm that left Tom shaking and Frank groaning.

  Tom shoved away her hands, snatched her wrists and pinned them high over her head. In one swift thrust, he plunged deep in her pussy. Lexi cried out but not nearly as loud as usual. She seemed to remember there were other people in the house. That TV was good for background noise but it wouldn’t cover the sinful behavior going down in the bedroom.

  Frank swept his hand up and down Tom’s back as he fucked Lexi. His thrusts were long and deep. His bigger body pushed Lexi across the mattress and the super fine cotton sheets. She clutched at his ass, her nails biting into the pale flesh. “Tom. Oh. Oh!”

  “Yeah, baby,” Tom murmured, his lips sliding over her cheek. “Love this pussy. So wet and tight.” He kissed her gently. “Love you so much.”

  Only Tom could mix an admission of love with such a filthy sentiment and get away with it. If anything, Lexi seemed even more moved. She rose up to meet his thrusts and kissed his neck. One hand scratched at Tom’s scalp as she held tight to him and enjoyed his plunging cock.

  In one swift, smooth movement, Tom flipped their positions again. Lexi wiggled her hips as she settled into the saddle, so to speak, and started to bounce. Her full breasts jiggled in the most enticing way. Frank leaned over and suckled one of the peaks. She gasped and cupped the back of his neck as he lightly teethed her nipple. She had the most sensitive breasts. He suddenly wished he’d thought to pack some clamps. No one responded to breast play like Lexi.

  Cock aching, he grabbed the lube and a condom and moved onto the mattress behind Lexi and between Tom’s legs. He smeared lube on Lexi’s tight hole and probed her with one finger. She moaned and came down hard on Tom’s cock, forcing Frank’s finger even deeper into her ass. In just a few short weeks, she’d grown to truly love anal. She had the tightest, hottest ass he’d ever had the pleasure of fucking. The way she screamed when she came with a cock there made his toes curl and his lower belly flip-flop. She seemed to be one of those women who climaxed even harder when stimulated anally.

  And he was happy to oblige.

  With two fingers buried in her ass, Frank carefully stretched and prepared her for his dick. While Tom sometimes wanted a rough, dirty anal fuck, Lexi needed just the right amount of relaxation and foreplay to enjoy this kind of sex. He and Tom always took their time with her. She’d been loving and sweet enough to give them this gift. They weren’t about to throw it back in her face by disrespecting her body.

  Satisfied with her preparation and her response, Frank planted a knee on the mattress and stretched out his other leg. He lined up their bodies and pushed the fat head of his condom-covered cock into her puckered ring. Tom stilled underneath her, his cock buried as far as it would go in her sweet cunt. Lexi pushed back against Frank’s invading shaft. “Unnnnhhh!”

  He loved that low moaning sound she made. A frisson of excitement rocked his core. It was all he could do not to thrust deep and fast. He bit his lower lip as Lexi’s ass swallowed more and more of his dick. He held her ass cheeks wide as he watched his cock disappear inside her. When Tom shifted a little, Frank could feel the other man’s cock through the thin vaginal wall separating them. He could only imagine how wild that felt for Lexi who had them both inside her.

  “Take me, Frank.” She reached back and grasped his hip. “Fuck me. Fuck me.”

  When she begged like that, those dirty words falling from such beautiful lips, Frank could only obey. She shoved back against him, showing him that she wanted it rough and raw, that she wanted to be completely at their mercy as they pounded her body. Frank made the first move and set a pace that made her moan with need. Tom tangled his hands in her hair and pulled her down for a wicked kiss. He could feel her pussy and ass clenching as Tom’s cock began to thrust up into her at a quick speed. Frank almost died at the sensation the other man’s dick created.

  As Frank pushed forward, Tom retreated and vice versa. Sharing the woman they loved, seeking their pleasure in her body and with her, created a bond among the trio that Frank doubted could ever be broken. This right here was the thing of dreams. How many people lived an entire lifetime without finding that one perfect person seemingly made for them? Somehow Frank had been lucky enough to find two people who completed him in a way
no others could.

  Lexi’s moans and pants were coming closer and closer together. Her breathing pattern began to shift as she neared climax. Frank didn’t need to see Tom to communicate with him. He touched his lover’s brawny arm and silently told him that it was time. It was time to unleash their chained orgasms and seek relief.

  Like a wild thing, Lexi writhed between them. The entire bed shook as they thrust and rocked their way to the heights of pleasure. Frank heard Lexi’s voice ratcheting up higher and higher as she clawed at Tom and begged for more. Barely able to think about anything but his own impending orgasm, Frank had one last moment of clarity before Lexi came. He clamped his hand over her mouth, muffling the banshee scream that accompanied her orgasm. “Mmm! Mmm! Mmmm!”

  Growling like a bear, Frank thrust fast and shallow, rubbing his cockhead in just the right place as he climaxed. Jets of cum filled the latex reservoir. He pressed his forehead to her shoulder and shuddered wildly as delightful bursts warmed his belly.

  Tom came just a few seconds later, his huge cock swelling inside Lexi’s pussy as he spilled his seed. Frank let his hand fall from Lexi’s mouth when she finally stilled. Breathing heavily and slicked with sweat, she dropped to Tom’s broad chest. Frank curled along her back and remained buried in her body. Tom made use of his long arms and stroked Frank’s back.

  The seeping wetness between their bodies made Lexi wiggle. She groaned in protest and gave Frank a gentle shove. Chuckling, he kissed her back and slid free from her ass. She moaned at the loss of his cock and slowly climbed off of Tom. Frank rolled onto his side and watched that sexy, lush ass jiggle as she hurried into the bathroom to deal with the not so sexy after effects of their coupling. God, she was beautiful! Those hips, that big, spankable ass, those luscious breasts, that gorgeous smile—he couldn’t have built a more desirable woman if he’d tried.

  With a heavy sigh, Frank pushed off the bed and joined her in the bathroom to deal with the condom dangling from his softening cock. When they were clean, they returned to Tom. Frank tossed him a hand towel and slid in beside him. Lexi climbed in on Tom’s other side and curled against his chest. Frank relaxed against the pillows and enjoyed the cool breeze from the overhead ceiling fan wafting across his blazing hot body.

  “I saw Ramon in the hall earlier.” Frank figured he’d mention it, just in case. “I thought it was kind of weird.”

  Lexi lifted her head and frowned. “He was headed downstairs? Alone?” Frank nodded. “He didn’t have, like, a gun or anything, right?”

  Frank’s jaw dropped at her question. Tom choked loudly before quickly asking, “Are you serious, Lexi?”

  She shrugged one shoulder. “It’s not outside the realm of possibilities, right? My mom set my dad’s yacht on fire the last time they had a blowout like this.”

  “Burning a boat is a far cry from putting a gun in her boyfriend’s hands and sending him downstairs,” Frank pointed out. “I think you’re getting a little paranoid, Lexi.”

  “Maybe,” she admitted and snuggled up against Tom again. “But,” she said firmly, “there is something…off about Ramon. Allie, too,” she added. “Did you notice the way they hardly spoke at dinner? I mean, they went out of their way to not have any contact in the sitting room and then barely made eye contact or spoke during dinner.”

  Frank thought back to the uncomfortable scene. “I didn’t, but I don’t think that’s odd. The tension in there was awful.”

  “Yes, and normally, people who are nervous talk too much. Or they try to change the subject. Every time I tried to switch to a conversation topic that wouldn’t cause problems, they refused to engage.”

  “You know,” Tom said carefully, “I did notice the way Allie dropped her silverware when your old man brought up Cozumel and the cruise ship. When I asked if Allie and Ramon had known each other on the ship, I swear Ramon looked like he was about to choke. It was quick, though. I could have misread it.”

  Frank scratched his jaw. “What are you thinking, Tom? You think Allie and Ramon were closer than shipmates?”

  Tom glanced up at him. “Think about how many days those cruise ship employees are out to sea. You really think that one of the poolside bartenders and a showgirl never came into contact? Allie’s a beautiful woman. Ramon would have to be blind not to notice her.”

  “Yeah, well, keep your blinders on,” Lexi suggested. “I know that type. She could cause problems for us.”

  Tom threw his leg over Lexi and rolled up onto his hands. She was trapped beneath his chest. He kissed her long and hard. “Don’t even go there,” he whispered. “You’re the woman we love. You’re the sexy piece of ass we want in our bed and between our bodies.”

  Lexi snorted playfully and pecked Tom’s chin. “Boy, you really know how to sweet talk a girl.”

  “I’m serious, Lexi.” Tom caressed her face. “I know you’re used to competing for affection from your parents when they bring these new people around but that’s not the case with us. There’s no competition here, Lexi. Don’t even waste the energy on that score, okay?”

  She nodded dutifully. Tom kissed her slowly. He sucked on her lower lip and rocked his hips. Her eyes widen as she broke apart from their kiss. “Again? Already?”

  Tom chuckled and thrust against her again, no doubt showing her just how fast he could rebound. “What can I say, sugar? This,” he took her hand and slipped it between their bodies, “is all you.”

  Frank watched their interaction with interest. He wasn’t as quick to recover as Tom. For now, he’d have to find enjoyment in watching his two loves. Not that he minded playing the role of voyeur, especially if it was an active role.

  Tom glanced over, his eyes heavy-lidded with desire. “You want to direct this scene?”

  Frank grinned at Tom’s request. He moved one of the pillows a little higher behind his back and got comfortable. “How about a game of Master May I?”

  Lexi nodded excitedly. “Oh, yes!”

  Frank liked her enthusiasm. She seemed to enjoy the kinky take on the old childhood game. He’d introduced it into their bedroom repertoire a few weeks earlier to rave reviews from Tom and Lexi. It was just silly enough for Tom not to bristle at being dominated and just dominating enough for Lexi to get the submissive kick she liked. “Tom? Would you like to go first?”

  “Master, may I lick this pretty pink nipple?” Tom’s salacious smile made Frank chuckle.

  “Yes, you may.”

  Tom exaggerated the long, slow swipe of his tongue. He circled the rosy peak a few times but didn’t suckle the pebbled nipple. He knew better than to break the rules.

  “Master, may I play with Tom’s nipples?”

  “Yes, Lexi, you may.” He watched Tom’s face as Lexi’s fingertips traced the sensitive patches. She lightly pinched them. Tom sucked in a sharp breath and closed his eyes. He seemed to relish the sensual torment of one of his erogenous zones.

  “Master, may I return the favor?”

  “Oh, please do.” Frank’s cock stirred to life as Tom pulled and pinched Lexi’s nipples. She gasped and arched her back, reveling in the delicious torture.

  “Master,” Lexi panted, “may I suck Tom’s cock?”

  Frank considered her request. “No.”

  “But, Master!” She pouted. “Please?”

  “You may use your hands,” Frank decided finally. “And just your hands.”

  Tom groaned as Lexi wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft and slowly stroked his length. She flicked her wrist and twisted her hand as it stimulated his cock. Licking her lips, she added a second hand to the mix. One hand concentrated on the ruddy head. The other caressed his erection in an up and down motion. Soon, Tom was grunting and pumping his hips.

  “Master says Tom’s had enough…for now.”

  Tom shot him a go-to-hell look but played along. He seemed to understand that drawing it out would make his release sweeter in the end. Holding Frank’s gaze, Tom asked, “Master, may I lick Lexi’s clit?”
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  Frank raised an eyebrow. “Just her clit?”

  Tom laughed. “Master, may I lick and tongue-fuck this pussy?”

  Lexi made an excited sound at Tom’s request. Frank nodded. “Yes, Tom, you may.”

  Tom took his time settling between her thighs. He used his fingers to part the petals of her sex. The tissues were incredibly pink and swollen with arousal. Tom’s wide tongue swiped Lexi from the opening of her channel to the very tip of her clit. He repeated the long movement a few times, slowly dragging his tongue over her flesh. He lapped at her clit for a few moments, waiting until her breathing changed and her hips swiveled to take away his tongue. He dipped it inside her, no doubt tasting his own essence there. Tom growled and held her thighs even wider apart as he feasted on her cunt. He sucked and licked and stabbed his tongue deep inside her.

  Frank watched Lexi. Her nipples were so hard now. Her breasts were dimpled with goose bumps. Her hands moved over her belly and breasts. She touched herself in the ways Frank normally did when Tom was giving her oral sex. Eyes closed, she shivered and shook as she fought the building urge. She knew what would happen if she came without permission. Even if she asked for it, he didn’t intend to give it. This was his favorite part of Master May I.

  Tom sucked her clit between his lips and attacked it with his tongue. Lexi cried out and tried to wriggle free but those big, strong arms held her in place. Desperate, she glanced toward Frank and begged, “Master? Master may I—ah! Master, may I come?”

  Frank held her gaze and waited to give his answer as she writhed and clutched at the sheets. “No.”

  “No!” She protested loudly and turned those pleading eyes on him. “Please. Please.”